Please Take Care of Mr. Quan

Chapter 597: On the right soil, onions have masters (one more)

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"Then why did you choose me?" Chen Mo looked up and smiled coolly.

Shen Hun didn't answer, but gave him a deep look.

Chen Mo could clearly distinguish his reflection from the woman's black pupils.

Pale, depressed, depressed...

It is no longer what it used to be.

When did he become ignorant of himself

"What am I missing?" Chen Mo asked suddenly, no matter his voice or expression, he had calmed down.

Shen Hun could hear that this question was not a question, but a request for advice.

He can realize this, and try to find the reason from himself, indicating that he has not been confused to the point of being irretrievable-there is help!

"Ability and flexibility."

"?"

"The CEO of a company requires the overall situation, not to mention everything is good, but at least the work content of each department must be clear. You have to admit that you are not low in advertising. This must be admitted, but what about other aspects? Do you know the trial calculation principles of the financial department for each period? Do you understand some necessary taboos in the communication between the public relations department and major clients? How many dinners have you attended? How many drinks? How many times have you been drunk for work?"

Chen Mo was speechless.

Shen Hou's words were like a sap, knocking on his head, completely waking him up.

After a long time, a "sorry" came out of the man's mouth, and the originally straight back also collapsed suddenly.

Like being evacuated in an instant, without the courage to persist, there is no need to fight.

Shen Hou: "Is this going to give up?"

The tone is heavy and the emotions are difficult to distinguish.

Chen Mo smiled bitterly: "Do I still have to choose?"

"of course."

The man was taken aback, raised his eyes suddenly, and stared at her scorchingly: "What do you mean?"

"If you are willing to start again, go to Hong Kong Island and take over onion video, that's what you are good at."

Shen Hou must admit that she also has an unshirkable responsibility in this matter.

It was she who pushed Chen Mo to a position that was not suitable for him. Fortunately, everything was still too late. Although Chen Mo's confidence was gradually withered in the blow, as long as he was transplanted into suitable soil, he would definitely be able to reopen. Out of flowers.

"Onion video?" The man was startled.

"Why, have you heard of it?"

"I understand a little bit. Isn't that the industry of the Ye Family on Hong Kong Island? It was on the Nordic social networking site for a while last year, and I also studied it specially.

"Researched? Tell me what you think."

Chen Mo doesn't need to organize language at all, but when it comes to things related to his profession, he comes in handy: "At first, this website only wanted to make animations, and then gradually expanded to various kinds of videos. The business model is very simple..."

Shen Hun listened to him quietly.

five minutes…

ten minutes…

In a blink of an eye, after half an hour, Chen Mo seemed to wake up: "... Well, did I say too much?"

"You are very good, and you have a lot of thoughts on the charging model." Shen Hou's eyes showed ten percent satisfaction, not like a fake. "Get the resignation as soon as possible. Pack your things and go to Hong Kong Island."

Chen Mo was in the same mood as riding a roller coaster, up and down, he thought that Shen Wei was going to fire him, like throwing away a rag that was no longer valuable, but let him go to Hong Kong Island in the second half of the sentence

"What do you do?" Nothing to do.

"Hangya is not for you, go to Onion Video and play your real value."

Chen Mo didn't react until Shen Hun left and the office door closed.

So, when did the onion video become Shenhou's

"Where is Jiang Shuokai?" Shen Xu asked Cai Yun.

The latter pointed in the direction of the conference room, "Inside."

Shen Hun walked over, pushed the door and entered.

I thought I would see the young domineering president standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows with a stern face and cold eyes, pretending to be deep, but I didn't expect people to sit firmly on a chair with a coffee pot in front of him. The heat was surging, and he had obviously been cooked.

Seeing Shen Hun coming in, he asked very politely: "Would you like a drink?"

"Okay." She was not polite, and went straight to sit beside him.

Jiang Shuokai pushed the coffee cup that was eight-point-full to her, "I just learned, and the craft is not very good, so bear with me."

Shen Hun took a sip and gave a pertinent evaluation: "Not bad."

"Thank you."

"Why target Chen Mo?"

Jiang Shuokai raised his eyebrows, adding a bit of laziness to his overly awkward expression: "Isn't it appropriate to use the word'targeted'?"

"Really? Although that investment plan is not perfect, it is not far from it. A 10% risk. From a purely investment perspective, it is normal to invest 3 million in."

Jiang Shuokai frowned: "Why, do you think Chen Mo is doing it right?"

"Don't mention Chen Mo or AirAsia, just from the investment plan, from your professional perspective, can you not see the investment value of it?"

He didn't speak, and there was a deep accumulation in his eyes.

Shen Hou put down the coffee cup and looked at him so well.

After a while, "... Yes, I admit that there is really nothing wrong with that plan, and it is not impossible to vote."

"So, you still feel that you haven't targeted Chen Mo?"

Jiang Shuokai sneered, and the gloom in his eyes no longer covered up, and instantly poured out: "Yes, I just targeted him, what's the matter?"

Arrogant, Jieyu, and Shen Hou were a wicked deed when they first met him in Qihang Academy.